fairy wife

Qiuqiu took out the other things in the Qiankun bag in a very doggy manner to honor his parents and please his younger siblings.

If these are Shi'er's things, then Qiuqiu will definitely feel uneasy when using them.But this is my own inheritance, and there is no psychological burden at all to use it.

What psychological burden do you need to use your own things?

There are good teas among them. If the teas of ordinary people are stored, let alone more than 100 years, even if they are stored for more than a year, the taste will be far worse than that of fresh teas.But this tea was put in a Qiankun bag, and it has been a lifetime, and it is still fragrant when I take it out.

Qiuqiu made a pot of good tea for Xiucai, and sent it to Xiucai in a desperate manner.

She stood at the door of the study and called: "Father."

Xiucai looked up at her and nodded before Qiuqiu walked into the room.

"Peak Master Bai is gone?"

"Well, it's gone."

Whether there is a place to live at home is one thing, and more importantly, it is not proper to keep Shi'er at home like this.

"Father, try the tea I made."

She put down the tea tray, and people followed suit.

"Father, what do you think of this?"

When she said this, Qiuqiu suddenly remembered that famous saying: Yuanfang, what do you think?

The scholar picked up the tea and smelled its fragrance first, and then took a sip. He didn't seem to be affected by today's events, and he was still as calm as ever.

"Father, you are talking."

Xiucai glanced at her: "You want to ask me if I hate him?"

Qiuqiu nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

"It doesn't matter what I think of him, what matters is how you see him."

The scholar only said this sentence.Just ignore her again.

Qiuqiu struggled for a long time to no avail, so she could only leave unhappy.

The younger brother poked his head at the door of the house and whispered: "Sister, eldest sister."

Qiuqiu turned her head to look at him: "Why?"

"come here."

Qiuqiu walked over, and the younger brother dragged her into the house and closed the door.

"Come on, let's have supper."

Qiuqiu saw that there were already two bowls on the table, covered with small plates to keep warm.

"Where did it come from?"

"I did."

"You?" In Qiuqiu's impression, where does the younger brother know how to cook?There are no men in the kitchen these days.

"Sometimes you just get hungry at night." The little brother was also a little bit aggrieved.He is either gluttonous, or he has been hungry for the past two years.After breakfast, I became hungry, so hungry that my stomach was like thunder, and I couldn't even read.It was the same at night, after dinner, I was hungry again before I went to bed.He was so hungry that he couldn't sleep, so he had to find something to eat.

There are leftovers at home, and it’s okay to have snacks, which can always fill your stomach.When he doesn't have one, he doesn't want to let the scholar lady take the trouble to cook him food.In the beginning, it was burning corn, baking steamed buns and so on.Later, I gradually became able to do more things, which is called practice makes perfect.

Qiuqiu is also someone who has been here.When the little brother is growing up now, his brainpower is also consumed by reading all day long. A candle burns at both ends, and if it is not supplemented, of course it will not be able to bear it.

"What did you do?" Qiuqiu said with a smile, "Unexpectedly, today I can eat my brother's cooking."

"I made noodles." The younger brother said, "There are fried minced meat and pickled cabbage in it."

He lifted the saucer from the bowl, and the color of the noodles was pleasing to the eye, and the minced meat was red.The noodles are wheat pink and topped with pickled cabbage and baby greens.The combination of red, green and white is not something a novice can do.

There was the aroma of minced meat in the noodles, as well as the sour and delicious smell of pickled cabbage. Although Qiuqiu was not hungry, he was also aroused by greedy worms.

The color and aroma were all there, Qiuqiu took a bite of the noodles, and the taste was unexpectedly good, sour and delicious, and the noodles were also chewy.

"You rolled the noodles too?"

"No, sister, you forgot. When you were at home, you used to make that kind of noodles that were not freshly rolled. After you made them, let them dry and put them away. When you want to eat, just take them out and cook them."

Qiuqiu really forgot.

At that time, she saw that every time she wanted to eat noodles, she had to roll out the noodles and cut them into shreds.

The instant noodles have not been produced, but dried noodles are still available.Make more at a time, dry and store it well, and sometimes take it out for convenience in the morning and cook it.

After she left, Mrs. Xiucai still often made these noodles for preparation, and this is what my younger brother cooks now.

The siblings meet to eat noodles.

The pickled cabbage is hot and sour, making people sweat.

Qiuqiu was about to get up to get some water, when the door slammed, and the younger sister also came.

"Okay, don't call me if you two secretly eat good food."

The younger brother is not afraid of this second sister: "Second sister, didn't you say you want to eat bigu last time? Then what kind of human fireworks are you enjoying?"

The little girl put on a straight face: "Okay, do you have any more? Get me a bowl."

"Yes, yes." The younger brother obediently went to serve her a bowl of noodles, and poured some balsamic vinegar soaked in garlic and brought it over.

So now three people are secretly eating noodles.

Qiuqiu turned to look at the younger sister on the left, and then at the younger brother on the right.

The three of them sat and ate together like this, as if the separation in the middle had never happened.

Eating is the biggest time right now. As for other annoying and complicated things, let's leave it for tomorrow.

Once the stomach is full, the volume of the stomach increases, and it seems that the troubles are squeezed and become smaller and disappear.Qiuqiu rubbed her stomach, she hadn't been so full for a long time, not to mention the spicy pickled cabbage was so enjoyable, the corners of her mouth were burning hot, and her head was covered with sweat.

The younger sister was the same, her lips and face were red, her eyes were watery, and she was wiping her mouth with a handkerchief.

Someone once said that chili is just like love, which makes people love and hate... People who eat chili also look like people in love, their lips are swollen from being kissed, their faces are blushing, and their eyes With tears in his eyes, it is obviously only love that can make people have such a complicated and obvious expression of true feelings.

Qiuqiu's thoughts ran astray all the way, and the eight horses couldn't pull them back.

Pickled cabbage was not served on the dinner table today, otherwise, Shi'er would have tasted their secret spicy pickled cabbage.

I don't know if he will have tears in his eyes and flushed cheeks... Uh...

Or, hurry up and give him a bowl of pickled cabbage to eat?

When Qiuqiu was at home, she lived in the same room with her younger sister, but after her younger sister left, she lived in this room alone.As a result, after a few years of absence, the two sisters slept in the same bed again.

The two sisters were estranged at first, but after stealing noodles together, the relationship became more harmonious without knowing it.

The two sisters lay down and blew out the lamp. The bed was not too narrow, and they each slept on a pillow.Pale pink lotus flowers are embroidered on the pillow, and the moonlight shines on the window paper, reflecting a little white gleam.

None of them fell asleep.

"sister."

"Ok?"

"I think what you said last time was right." The little girl said softly, "When I was practicing before, the master always told me to let go of my thoughts, and usually told me not to think about my family, saying that being too emotional would affect my progress. The last time we separated, after I went back, I didn’t deliberately forget everything as Master said, and I also thought about it, thinking of home and relatives from time to time. In the past, even...better and faster than before."

Qiuqiu turned her head: "Really?"

"Yes." The little girl nodded, with a slightly puzzled look on her face: "Recently, I have started to learn the same set of sword skills as my senior sister. The master once told me that my understanding is stronger than that of my senior sister. But I was very strange. I've been secretly cheating lately, but Master didn't even notice? Before, Master didn't say that my enlightenment is better than Senior Sister, so why can I suddenly be compared with Senior Sister?"

Qiuqiu thinks that understanding is really mysterious.Others always say that she has savvy, but Qiuqiu doesn't think so.

"I don't understand savvy, but I think that people have to let nature take its course when they do things. If you don't like something in your heart, you don't want to, but you have to do it because of other people's requirements, how can such a person think?" It’s impossible to go very far.”

"Well," the little girl thought for a while, then said softly, "I think so too."

After a while of silence, the little girl turned over, gently pulled Qiuqiu's hair with her fingers, and called her softly, "Sister."

"Huh? What?"

"Do you also like Peak Master Bai?"

Qiuqiu was taken aback.

People often speak more directly at night and have fewer scruples than during the day.

If it was daytime, the younger sister might not ask this question, and Qiuqiu would not answer this question directly.

She said quietly: "Well, I like him. I feel happy when I see him, and I miss him when I don't see him... I think this is liking."

The little girl wrapped her hair around her fingers a few times: "I'm just afraid that you will feel uncomfortable. Since you like him too, it will be much better. Peak Lord Bai is a very remarkable person. Sister, you will live a good life in the future." of."

"I'm very uneasy." Qiuqiu turned her head, and the two sisters faced each other: "I can't remember what happened before. It's like a beautiful house, but it has no foundation. When the wind blows, the house collapses." It might collapse completely."

"Sister, don't worry about it. You just told me to let nature take its course. Whatever you think in your heart, you just do it. Do what you want, even if the house will collapse in the future, you won't regret it."

Qiuqiu looked at the younger sister, and she suddenly remembered what Xiucai had said to her in the study.

Xiucai said that her own opinion is the most important.

What I said to my little sister, although the words are different, but the meaning is similar.

The two men didn't have much chance to discuss together, so they must have their own opinions.The little girl doesn't have much scheming, she says whatever comes to her mind.My father has rich and profound life wisdom, so two completely different people speak the same words.

What about herself?

She herself is in the middle of the game, but is she not as clear as her father and sister? (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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